Chapter 64 Editor-in-Chief Invitation
The two words painted by Nanxun are not long, so they only draw the female protagonist into the book and meet the male protagonist in the book he saw.
After the watermark was made, Nanxun posted it directly on Weibo.
At this time, she noticed that Weibo was about to be stuck by the news she received.
She clicked in and took a look, basically the likes, comments and retweets under the returning Weibo that she posted.
To be honest, although I have known for a long time that this Weibo account has many fans.
But Nanxun never thought that those fans under Achcha V would be so enthusiastic.
After taking a look, Nan Xun only felt that his heart was gradually stirring.
She always felt that this number was her own.
Although there has been no evidence, Nanxun's sixth sense told her that this number is indeed inextricably linked to her.
Thinking like this, the smile on Nanxun's face was even worse.
And soon, the comics she sent out were also valued by her own fans.
Nanxun slid the comment, and was slightly relieved to see the praise below.
"Cha Cha is actually going to start drawing comics?? 5555 moved me to death, I have been waiting for this day for a long time!! ”
"You're not alone upstairs!! Since I liked the painting style of Cha Cha, I've been waiting for this day, and now I'm finally waiting for it, I'm so excited that I'm about to faint!! ”
"Woooooooooo Am I the only one who wants to know what the follow-up is? ”
"Comic ??? Surprised!! OMG!! Cha Cha you finally have a conscience to discover!! ”
"After reading the comics, the painting style is beautiful and cried me, and I confirmed that the eyes were drawn by Cha Cha himself!"
"No, Cha Cha, you hand over the rest of your manuscript...... Otherwise, I'll rush to your house and ask you to hand it in! Hum!! ”
"So you are such a cha cha, after attracting my attention, you threw two words up? Is my appetite so easily filled? ”
Nanxun: "......"
She picked a few people to reply and then turned off Weibo and went to bed.
At this time, she felt a little tired, not only her eyes were sore, her hands were also sore, and her neck was also sore.
She forgets time when she paints, so she doesn't think much of these "after-effects".
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Following
Nan Xun opened his eyes in a daze, the curtains were automatic, and they had already opened wide at this time, so an extremely bright sunlight shone directly on Nan Xun's body.
Nanxun sat up dumbfounded, hugging the quilt.
My head hurts a little, which is the sequelae of staying up late last night.
After about half an hour, Nanxun lifted the quilt and pulled his slippers and went to the bathroom.
After washing, when Nanxun went downstairs, he saw that there was no one downstairs.
This time Nanxun breathed a sigh of relief.
If there is no one, then she will stay at home for a day.
Thinking about it, Nanxun went back upstairs and continued to draw his own comics.
In the morning, Nanxun drew three more words.
She didn't hide it privately, and directly posted these three words on Weibo.
At this time, she saw that someone in the private chat had sent her a message.
The ID is a fawn.
It's still a big V.
Little Deer V: Hello, I am the editor-in-chief of the prevailing culture under the prevailing era, I saw the cartoon you posted on Weibo, are you interested in serializing it on our website?
Nanxun was shocked.
How could she never have thought that she had only just posted two words, and she could still be invited by the editor-in-chief of a company?